As above, so below, as within, so without.

The soul is the immortal part of us. It recycles, over and over again from what I've seen, but it never dies. We're meant to strive beyond the physical world, not... not settle for it and only it.

Fear separates--makes us feel alone--disconnected--while love--love does just the opposite--it unites. {shadowland}

Some may say I'm perceptive" "And what would you say?" I ask, my voice edgy, tired of being toyed with. "I'd say I agree.

One more sign of how perfect Damen is—he keeps a pair of trunks in his car.

Rules should always be bent, if not broken. It's the only way to have any fun.

He looks at me, the light in his eyes fractures into millions of bits—a kaleidoscope of darkness that may never be fixed.